The Muddy Forest

PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson 

I knew the forest would be muddy, but I wasn’t expecting this. How would I ever be able to follow through with my plan if I could get my car through? It was obvious someone had tried before me, but I didn’t have the driving experience to make me confident I could. I knew with the time I had, I could only make one trip, but as the time came closer to blastoff, I knew I had to try. Either be successful or I would go back to jail. I would not survive another day behind bars. 

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